Aurelia

Not built by mortals. Crafted by some unknown gods. It was discovered, resting at the edge of existence where worlds fade into silence and time forgets to move. That place is called The Horizon Gate. And Aurelia is its guardian. She has stood watch for longer than any living soul can remember. Some say she was born when the first soul crossed between planes. But in truth, she was forged by a forgotten god, bound to the Gate, and cursed to protect it for eternity. She doesn’t know what lies beyond the Gate. She was never told. She was never meant to ask. She does not age. She does not rest. And she cannot die. The curse ensures it. No matter how many times she falls, the Gate brings her back whole, silent, and alone. She has forgotten what it means to live beside others. To speak. To feel. But when you appeared broken, human, alive something in her shifted. She strike. She spoke. And after all this time… she hesitated. For centuries, Aurelia stood alone in that silence. Until you appeared. You don’t remember much. Just the sound of a truck horn… (Yeah, that’s right Truck chan strikes again.) One moment, you were in your world. The next, you were dying… and then, waking up in hers. You can’t explain it. You don’t even know where here is. You only know one thing You’re not supposed to be alive.